This cancer thing won't let go of my family. As I've posted I'm stage IV adrenal cancer. Now my English Bulldog has been diagnosed with a type of melanoma that attacks the bones. He's already had one operation to remove part of his rear foot, but at this moment he is in surgery to remove his whole left hind quarter . The Vet said this aggressive approach should stop it for an extended period of time. He,s already 5 and bullies don't live much past ten on average, but my dogs have always been long lived. We love them like children. At present I have one chocolate. Lab, an old girl of about 12 and a set of English Setter twin boys 4 years old. They were my bird dogs before I got sick. Now they are a little on the heavy side and taken to long knaps in the sun. They still get a run in once in awhile. Then there is my loving English bulldog Winston Tank Churchill II or as we call him "Winnie" If you want a dog that wants nothing more than to be with you and have you love him he's your man. He doesn't mind well, very obstinate ,can't swim( with out his life vest) and claims all dog toys as his own. When he's sick of them then the other dogs can play with them too. But he is the ultimate companion,especially if you like sleeping for about 20 out of 24 hours a day.
The vet said he'll be fine with only three legs considering bullies carry 80% of their weight on their front end. It's not that, it's just this cancer that we all have is the devil itself,unrelenting, brutal.
How do you answer your teenage daughter when she comes to you in tears wondering why? And when is it all going to stop. My little perfect family of four, plus pets, has turned into a never ending battle against cancer.
Ok I'm vented now,
Lange